Paige Lives At The Top Of The Hill

04:03
(Bob Wilders)
Copyright (C) 2004 R.A.Wilders

Lyrics

Paige lives at the top of the hill.

Her Pappy lives there and he's livin' there still.

Everyone gets there by the path by the mill.

Paige lives at the top of the hill.

 

When Summertime came and the poppies were in bloom.

Sometimes we'd play up in her room.

Her doll was her baby my horse was a broom.

Things were so simple when the poppies were in bloom.

 

Paige lives at the top of the hill.

Her Pappy lives there and he's livin' there still.

Everyone gets there by the path by the mill.

Paige lives at the top of the hill.

 

I used to play with Paige by my side.

Running through green rushes lookin' for a place to hide.

The paths were all empty the rivers were all wide.

With me playin' and Paige by my side.

 

Paige lives at the top of the hill.

Her Pappy lives there and he's livin' there still.

Everyone gets there by the path by the mill.

Paige lives at the top of the hill.

 

 

The mockingbird sits in the top of his tree.

Concealing what he knows in deep mystery.

How can life float by so easily

With the mockingbird sitting there in his tree?

 

Paige lives at the top of the hill.

Her Pappy lives there and he's livin' there still.

Everyone gets there by the path by the mill.

Paige lives at the top of the hill.

 

Pastures of Plenty they aren't just for the few.

Paige and me changed as we both grew.

But there were those things that neither of us knew.

But the Pastures of Plenty taught us what to do.

 

And Paige lives at the top of the hill.

Her Pappy lives there and he's livin' there still.

Everyone gets there by the path by the mill.

Paige lives at the top of the hill.

 

Copyright (C) 2004 Bob Wilders